Love Me Please (Related cruel husband)
Chapter 4. Sandy Story's

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Sandy came out of her room. The clock shows noon. It's time for lunch.

Sandy's steps stopped when she saw Sandra sitting on the bench waiting in front of her mother's room. With a man in police uniform.

"That was yesterday's man? Is that her husband?" muttered Sandy.

Sandra spoke seriously with Bima. Sometimes Bima rubbed the girl's back to channel strength to her.

Sandy approached them both. He was a little curious as to what the two men were talking about.

"Doctor Sandy," said Sandra as she stood up.

Sandy nodded. "How's Mom doing?" ask Sandy.

While Bima watched Sandy from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair. One word, Sandy not only looks but also rich because it looks from the clothes he wears.

"Mother is being handled Doc. Today is her operation," Sandra replied

Shortly after, a doctor came out of the operating room. Soon Sandra approached the doctor and asked him questions.

"Doctor how is my mother?" sandra looked impatient.

The handsome doctor let out a long breath. Before her she greeted Sandy with a smile then looked back seriously at Sandra.

"I'm sorry Sandra" said the doctor, looking at Sandra in pity. Sandra has been like her own child because all this time Sandra helped her a lot despite different pharmacies.

"What doctor do you mean?" ask Sandra not to understand. His feelings began to fall into disrepute.

"Sorry Sandra, your mother can't be saved,"

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Sandra immediately decayed, fortunately Bima quickly caught the body of the girl. Otherwise, he would have fallen on the floor.

"MOTHER,"

"MOTHER,"

"MOTHER,"

The girl screamed hysterically while calling the name of the mother. His screams sounded echoing and loud to disturb his other patients. But they could not get angry, they actually felt sorry for this poor girl. Everyone knows how Sandra fought for her recovery. Destiny says something else.

Sandra releases Bima's embrace. He approached the doctor who was handling his mother's surgery.

"Dok, please tell me if this isn't true. The doctor must be kidding, right Doc? This doctor..."

"Sandra, your mother is dead. I cannot save him because God has a will" explained the doctor named Revelation.

"Hiks hyks. Doc, please live my mother back. I'll pay whatever origin the doctor can get it back to me. I beg the Doctor. Please Doc, turn on my mother. I beg. I beg the Doctor," Sandra shook the middle-aged man's arm asking to revive his mother. "I don't have anyone else Doctor. Only my mother, the treasure that I have. I beg you, turn her back on" Sandra said, crying hysterically.

"Sandra," Revelation drew the girl in her arms. "You must be sincere" he said, calming the crying girl in his arms

"Mom, don't go ma'am. Don't leave me," sob.

Sandy saw Sandra, made her remember her ten years ago. She cries the same way and asks the doctors to bring Rebecca back to life, even though she is also a doctor. He will give anything and whatever origin the doctors can make his lover wake up again. However, no one has as much power as God. If humans were able to revive a dead human, perhaps the earth would be full of human oceans.

Likewise with Bima, he was also devastated by the departure of Fatmala. Sandra's mother already she considers her own mother. Not when Bima ate at Sandra's house with her mother.

When losing a person tears should not be completely dry. Crying can, even. But remember not to wail. But that was not the case for Sandra, she hugged the stiffened body while waking it up. Hoping if the mother just fell asleep or could be fainting. It could be, who knows.

"Mom, wake up Mom. Wakes up. Why did you leave me alone. Why can't you hold on a little longer. I knew I was always alone. If Mom leaves, I have to live with who Mom is. I have no place to tell all my complaints other than, Mother. Wakes up. Get up," cried Sandra as she hugged Fatmala's body that had turned pale and cold.

Sandra lost everything. It became different in the midst of life hitting his body. He could not really accept that his mother was gone forever. Never crossed his mind, if the time with his mother is too short. Her mother was the first person to always hug her when she was tired at work. Her mother was the first to be heartbroken when she was injured. Why did her mother have to go and bring everything without excuse. Sandra felt her life was meaningless.

"Sandra, already," said Bima pulling Sandra's body. "Let them bathe Mom" she said again, hugging the girl.

"Mas, Mommy. Mas. i.e...,"

"Sttttt, there's Mas here. You are not alone" Bima assured Sandra.

Sandra learned to understand God's will in her life. That to be sincere it is not easy, he must live alone and pass through a long hollow road that threw several times his feet into the deepest of the hole, until he stumbled and fell. He must step slowly, so as not to fall and still be able to get to the goal.

"No Mas. I can't. How can I live without Mom. I know I love her so much, she's my mom. Help me, help me wake her up again Mas," Sandra said.

Sandy lowered her head unconsciously the man's tears fell on her cheeks. The memory loss recording she once felt was like Sandra playing back like a movie.

At that moment he felt he did not want to live. At that time, he felt the world was unfair to him. How could God take away the lover he loved so much? Then let him live the bitterness of this life alone. He can't afford. He can't be sincere. Until now the shadow of the memory is still attached perfectly to his head.

Sandy understands Sandra's feelings. That's why he couldn't force the girl to be sincere. Let that feeling go away as time goes on.

The most painful part of separation is death. No matter how hard you refuse destiny. No matter how often I pray to God to give it back. It won't get him back in the arms. Death is an eternal farewell that no human can avoid. No matter how far it goes, death will catch up. Whether it's because of illness or something else. Death will come suddenly to every human being, depending only on each human being the extent of his preparation facing the creator.

Seriate.....